Doth the wild ass bray when he hath grass? or loweth the ox over his fodder?
For vain man would be wise, though man be born like a wild ass's colt.
Behold, as wild asses in the desert, go they forth to their work; rising betimes for a prey: the wilderness yieldeth food for them and for their children.
They have hands, but they handle not: feet have they, but they walk not: neither speak they through their throat.